Post by Yomi on Dec 10, 2014 20:56:55 GMT
Yomi woke up as usual nothing fun happened at all last week. He was bored and slightly felt sick as he walked a crossed the carpeted floor towards the kitchen. As he'd flicked the light on yomi noticed the snow falling outside. He used to like the snow now he simply glares at the soft white falling flakes. Each seemed to dance as it would fall to the grass which soon became a blanket full of the snow.
Sighing Yomi walked to the tea pot and started to run water into it.He then sat it on the stove and sat down in the chair. As he sat down he saw the mail on the table and he knew he was the only one in his house. Unless someone found his spree key under the door mat, with a sigh Yomi started to read the letters while waiting on the tea pot to make that whistling sound.